Date: Mon, 8 Jun 2020 23:03:54 +0100 (BST)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Vampyre Part 33

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I clambered back on to the bed, I looked down at my fallen Angel, should I
do this? Would it be what he wanted? He had wanted to drink the blood, so
was the answer yes? What about his wife and child, I was condemning him to
watching them grow old and die as I had done, I was torn, what to do? If I
did noting he would die, my mind made up I pulled off my top and slipped
off my trousers and briefs, having pushed my cum into his mouth and
followed it with my blood, I snuggled up to him again, pulling his cold
body to me, I stroked his face one more time and kissed his cold lips,
wrapping my arm round him, before letting sleep over take my exhausted
body.

I woke to the sound of the shower, Chris wasn't in the bed next to me, I
leapt up and burst into the ensuite

`Good Morning you are keen, I feel bloody amazing'

I stood looking at him, his facing smiling his skin its usual golden hue,
soapy suds running down through his chest hair, and dripping off his cock

`What, what is it?

He smiled again

`You coming in?


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Vampyre - Part Thirty Three

`Are you sure you're feeling okay'

`Yeah I feel great, get your butt in here'

I stepped into the shower, Chris moved to the side letting me stand under
the water drench, he turned off the water and pumped some of the shower gel
into his hands, he began to soap me up, I turned to face him wiping some of
the soap from my own body on to my hands and began to lather him up. He
leaned into me, pushing his lips hard against mine, his tongue pushing into
my mouth, I felt his hand drop and grip my swelling cock, he gripped it and
worked it hard, I couldn't stop myself and we were both soon wanking each
other's soapy hard cocks our tongues still deep in each other's mouths, my
whole body was tingling, he broke our kiss and his mouth went for my neck
and ear.

`You really are one evil horny fucker' he sniggered in my ear

`Me evil, why evil?' I gasped as he nibble my ear lobe

`Corrupting one of God's chosen and then converting them, you will be
getting noticed, you horny fucker'

`How long did you know about me?

I whispered kissing his neck and ear

`From the first day when you had me and then entered my mind and spoke to
me, that was some trick'

`And now you can do it too, but why were you sent to watch me?

`Later' he panted, `I want to fuck you'

He gripped me round the waist and turned me to face the shower wall, I felt
him slip his hand between my arse cheeks, the finger finding my hole was
pushed inside, I gasped

`Hey easy tiger'

I felt his hard cock pushing between my cheeks, I gripped it and guided it
to my hole, he spread his legs and bent his knees slightly, before pushing
himself deep into me in one thrust.

`Jesus, Mary and Joseph' I winced

`I don't think they will be coming to your help, not now'

He chuckled in my ear as he got into his stride. He gripped me tightly one
arm round my waist the other hand pushing my back causing me to bend
forward and push back on to his hammering cock, my face pushed flat against
the shower wall, I felt him grip my hard cock and began wanking me hard and
fast.

`Hey gently, gently' I gasped

He continued to hammer my arse and cock, the water pouring down over both
of us.

`I'm cumming' he panted

His stokes became even faster and deeper, I could feel my own balls
tightening as I to tipped over the edge, my own voice joining his in a half
shouted half panted.

`Fuck yes, fuck, fuck, Yesssss'

I felt his cock swell deep in me, then as he began to spurt, my throbbing
cock began pumping my load on to the shower wall, we both shuddered for
what seemed like ages, before I pulled off his softening cock and turned
back to him, he grabbed me again his hands gripping under my arse cheeks,
he lifted me, I wrapped my legs tightly round his waist as he pushed me
back against the wall, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth once more,
we continued with the water still cascading over us, eventually pulling our
mouths apart, we were both ginning like idiots at each other

`I love you' I panted

`I love you too' he kissed me again and again and again, then adding `Are
you hungry?

Now this was something I hadn't thought about, Vampyre's don't feed
Vampyre's; we can if we are trying to save one of us, but our own blood,
tastes nothing like a non Vampyre's, in fact it is pretty revolting, shall
I just say, pretty thick and very strong taste of Iron. I thought for a
moment, hang on I will get Gunther. He smiled at me

`I think I fancy trying Connor, if that's okay'

`Sure, let me get him here'

I grabbed my towel and threw him one, I rang for Gunther, moments later
there was a tap at the door.

`Come in'

Gunther came in

`Good morning Sir' he looked round the room, `How is Chris Sir'

`I am bloody marvellous' Chris announced coming out of the ensuite.

Gunther's mouth dropped open

`That's amazing, great news'

He stammered, his eyes still not believing what he was seeing.

`Gunther can you fetch Connor please'

`Certainly Sir, but is there anything I can help with?

`Come back with him' I smiled, giving him a cheeky wink.

A few moments later Connor came through the door closely followed by
Gunther.

`Connor, strip off and on the bed please, Gunther you had better join him'

With these two hunks naked on the bed, Chris made his way to the bed
dropping his damp towel and gripped Connors swelling cock, I got
comfortable by Gunther.

`Now watch and learn' I smiled at Chris.

`Grip the cock hard, ease down any foreskin, lick where you intend to drink
from, just to anesthetise the area, Connor already has puncture wounds ,
use them, then push out those fangs, then when you're ready push them into
the flesh'

I watched Chris closely, as this was his first time, he examined, Connors
throbbing ten inch cock, wanking it slowly, stretching the skin back hard,
his eyes turned blood red and he plunged his fangs into Connors shaft,
Connor let out a cry and collapsed back on to the bed.

`Chris, remember you should anesthetise the skin first'

I tried to attract his attention, but he was in his own world, drinking
down Connor's life force.

`Gently' I said tapping Chris on the shoulder

He spun to look at me, pulling his fangs from Connors cock, blood red eyes
glared at me, his top lip peeled back as he hissed at me.

`Hey Chris, it's me, calm yourself' I tried to sound authoritive, but his
reaction had given me quite a shock.

`Here join me with Gunther' I said to him

I licked Gunther's puncture marks, Chris crept over and gripped Gunther's
hard cock and plunged his fangs into him too, I stroked Chris's head.

`That's enough, my love, you don't want to kill him... CHRIS enough now,
stop, STOP'

I used the old trick I had seen once before and touched under his jaw, his
fangs retracted, he snarled round at me.

`Hey calm Mr, you have a lot to learn, take it easy'

It took a few minutes, but his eyes slowly returned to normal, even a small
smile, he looked at Connor and Gunther, both now unconscious on the bed.

`My first Breakfast in Bed' he laughed

I was about to speak, something had changed, his blood lust was way over
the top, but a familiar voice boomed out.

`Well look at you two lovers, breakfasting in Bed, I hope you left some for
me'

`Good Morning Montfort' I greeted my friend, `I think Chris was a bit
enthusiastic, but it was his first time'

Montfort let out a great belly laugh

`Oh you were no better, I remember your first feed, blood everywhere,
everyone is so hungry the first time'

Montfort glanced at the two guy's unconscious on the bed

`Oh well, you don't mind if I have one of your security guards do you
Jonathon? Oh, do you have anything Lord Asmodeus can have? Err not sure of
his eating habits not sure if you will get anything back'

Now that shocked me too.

`Looks like it will have to be another security guard, I suppose, not
Martin or Philippe please'

I added

`Yes well I had better not leave him to long, right I am off to check on
him and eat myself, catch you all later'

And Montfort was gone, I heard him lightly tapping on the next door room,
the door opening and then closing.

`Who is Lord Asmodeus? Chris asked.

`I thought you would have known, don't they teach Angels history?

`History? History?'



Chris seemed to be searching back



`No, no you have got to be kidding me, not thee Asmodeus?



I nodded



`The very same'



`Really? The Angel Asmodeus, thrown out of heaven by Arch Angel Raphael?
That Asmodeus?



`Yes, yes that Asmodeus, father to all Vampyre's'



`And he saved me?



`Well no, I converted you, but he recognised what you were and then
reminded me I knew what to do if I decided to save you'



`What does he look like?



`Don't worry about that, you will see soon enough, he wants to meet you'



`Christ'



`I don't think he is going to help you now' I grinned mimicking his answer
to me in the shower. `Chris can I ask, why were you watching me?'



`Jonathon I wasn't, I was sent to try and save or stop another villager,
whose crimes are far worse than yours'



`Oh who?



`Now I can't tell you that'



`Sure you can, I won't tell'



`Jonathon, No'



`Ok... What about your wife and baby?



I thrust it out there, deciding it was better to get all the difficult
stuff out in the open quickly.



`They never existed, just souls borrowed to play a role; so I fitted in,
wife, young child, what could be more normal?'



`God they seemed so real, I worried myself sick over them and what I might
be taking from you, so I have you all to myself then?



Chris crossed over to me and took my hands and then slipped his round me,
his lips pressed to mine.



`You sure do'.



I cuddled him back, I so wanted to believe him. I was just beginning to
feel all fuzzy when a paw hit my leg, I looked down



`Zoltan, hi boy'



`Well are you going to introduce us?



Chris spun round the voice clear in his head, just where it had come from
threw him.



`Hello, I am Zoltan'



`No, no you're kidding me, I can hear him in my head' Chris looked
disbelieving.



`Welcome to my world,... Zoltan and Boyra, Chris, Chris, Zoltan and Boyra,
right come with me, I had better show you around, first stop Zeke'



We got ourselves dressed and were soon walking off down the corridor
leaving Gunther and Connor to recover, soon arriving at Zeke's room.



Chris was looking at the split wooden frame and the door propped against
the wall outside. I knocked on the door frame.



`Wow what happened here? Chris looked at me.



`Come in there's no door' Zeke called from inside.



`Don't ask' I muttered, `Ah Zeke, look who has come to see you, can we come
in?



Zeke and Ian were laying on the bed, Zeke pulled the covers over his lower
half, in the process pulling them off Ian revealing his nakedness.



`Hi Chris, good to see you have fully recovered, I was told you had turned
green and wrinkly'



Chris did a little pirouette,



`No wrinkles and no longer green' he grinned, `I hope you and I can become
good friends Zeke' he added smiling



`Cool, me too, just watch out for psycho' Zeke looked straight at me



`Zeke, No! Apologise...err Jonathon is not a psycho' it was Ian.



`Leave it, I probably deserve it, thanks though Ian'



I could see Chris was giving Ian's naked body the once over.



`I look forward to getting to know you lots better too Ian' Chris added



`If you are no longer an Angel and all good, does that mean you will turn
nasty and be bad?



The child logic of Zeke worried me, Chris had already shown a different
side, one I hadn't seen before.



`I hope not' Chris added smiling



`Come on we had better get on Chris'



I turned to leave, just catching him winking at Ian out of the corner of my
eye as I did.



`Jonathon there you are, I have been looking for you, Lord Asmodeus, would
like to meet Chris' it was Montfort



`Are you ready to meet him Chris? I asked



`Err I don't really think it is a request, Jonathon' Montfort added.



`Lead the way then' Chris smiled



`Just so you both know, Lord Asmodeus has his own servants with him, err
just so you know, nothing to be frightened of, just a bit unusual, this
way'



Montfort, turned and hurried off along the corridor, with Chris and I
following. At Asmodeus' room, he tapped gently on the door, which seemed to
swing open silently, Montfort went in first, then me and then Chris. What
had happened to my room, firstly is was dark, the heavy curtains blocking
out any light, it was cold and musty, just a few candles flickered, barely
enough to see where you were going.



`Come in gentlemen'



We half felt our way to three seats which had been put into a horseshoe
shape. Aware as we did of what appeared to be wisps of smoke moving around
in the shadows, just out of view, but definitely there.



`Chris in the middle seat if you don't mind' the voice spoke again



We sat ourselves down, now you would imagine I was used to `creepy' but
this was taking it to a whole new level.



`And how is our Fallen Angel today? You are certainly looking better than
yesterday, do you feel any different now you have fallen from grace,
missing your flying friends?



It felt like the voice was taunting Chris.



`I feel fine my Lord, I have heard much about you' Chris answered



`Oh I am still remembered then?



In an instant, Lord Asmodeus was in front of Chris's chair, Chris gasped at
the vision before him, attempting to pull back as the claw like fingers
gripping his jaw, twisted Chris's head from side to side, Asmodeus's hand
hauled Chris from the chair suspending him off the ground, Chris's legs
flailed unsupported.



`What was your mission on earth?



Asmodeus' head twitched from side to side, his eyes boring into Chris's'



`I can't say my Lord' Chris gasped



`Can't or won't? Asmodeus snapped back, `I will have to look for myself
then'



Chris appeared to struggle, his mind obviously being explored. A smile
formed on Asmodeus' lips, he had obviously found what he wanted.



`I see you got your looks back, what happened to your wings Angel?'
Asmodeus hissed the smile now gone.



With Chris still suspended, Asmodeus clicked the fingers on his other hand,
two to the wisps of smoke joined behind Chris tearing his shirt from his
back Asmodeus flicked Chris as he dropped him, Chris landed on all fours
between us.



`No stumps, no sign of wings, are you still on your mission Angel, look
what happened to mine, where are you wings angel?'



In a flash Asmodeus pulled the off white gown from his wizen body turning
to show us his back, he revealed two stubby torn wings protruding one from
each shoulder blade.



`That's what happens to Fallen Angels wings' he screamed at Chris



Chris' head whipped round to face Asmodeus, his eyes now glowing bronze,
his lip peeled back fangs deployed.



Asmodeus, began to cackle and laugh wildly



`ha ha ha, No Angel can do that, that's for sure, rise, what was your
heavenly name?'



`Michael'



Chris answered, as he got up his fangs retracting and his eyes returning to
blue.



`Michael, Michael, he will be disappointed to have lost you'



Asmodeus was shaking his head as he began to turn away, then stopped slowly
turning back to Chris, with his hand stretched out in front of him, we
watched as Chris' body was again levitated from the floor, this time by an
invisible force.



`Oh, one last thing and never forget it, never threaten me again, you are
only still alive because your unique, the first fallen Angel in thousands
of years'



With that Chris' body slammed into the wall and Asmodeus was gone from our
sight. Montfort and I went over to Chris and picked him up.



`Let's get him out of here' Montfort whispered



Together we supported Chris' weight and got him out of the room and back
into mine or was it now `ours'. I was pleased to see that Connor and
Gunther had recovered and were no longer on the bed, Montfort and I lay
Chris down, he was very groggy, he had hit the wall with some force.



Montfort sat on the bed next to me as I again found myself cradling Chris.



`Jonathon, the other matter, Zeke, I spoke to Lord Asmodeus this morning,
there is something that can be done to age Zeke'



`Wow that's fantastic news'



`Don't let's get ahead of ourselves Jonathon, it is a long and complicated
ceremony and not without risk to us all, you have seen the power Lord
Asmodeus wields, are you sure it is what Zeke wants? I am afraid as Zeke is
too young to make the decision himself, it falls to you to make it for
him.'



`Oh no, not me again'



Montfort gripped my arm



`I know my friend, but alas you are his guardian, shall I fetch him and we
can speak to him together?



I nodded, Montfort got off the bed and left the room, I looked down at
Chris, he looked beautiful, I leaned down and kissed him gently, happily
rewarded, with a loving murmur.



Ian's head popped round my door



`Sir Montfort asks if you can join him in the Great Hall with Zeke, I will
stay here with Chris, till he recovers'



I gently put Chris' head back down on the pillow and made my way to the
Great Hall, finding Zeke and Montfort seated in front of the stone fire
place.



`Ah good Jonathon, please sit, I have just been speaking to Zeke and
letting him know the options, he seems very keen to let the ceremony
progress'



`Have you warned him of the dangers? I asked



`See he is going to stop it, I hate him, he wants to keep me trapped in
this little boy body' Zeke spat out the words, glaring at me.



`Zeke, please I haven't said anything, I just want you to be aware this is
not as straight forward as it all sounds, any number of things could go
wrong'



`Please both of you keep calm' Montfort smiled at us both `to every problem
there is a solution, let us discuss it like gentlemen'



`Zeke, are you sure you want to go through the ceremony, it will age you,
But, we don't know exactly how much, it may well be painful too, I know how
frustrating you find your body, when your mind is so developed, but I just
want you to think about it, rather than make a snap decision'



I hoped my voice sounded as sincere as I felt, I looked over to Zeke.



`Jonathon, I have given this more thought than you can ever imagine, I have
gone to sleep praying and hoping I would wake up in a different body, to
live my life in the body of a twelve year old is for me no life at all, I
would rather you end it, here and now, rather than I continue on like this'



I sat listening to Zeke's words Montfort was right, Zeke was wise beyond
his years, I felt a tear run down my cheek



`Zeke come here and give me a hug, if it is what you want, I won't stop
you'



Zeke leapt into my lap and hugged me, both of us sobbing, I was conscious
of Montfort getting out of his chair, he stopped by us and touched us both
on the head, then left, closing the door behind him, leaving us embraced
and at peace.









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